Full fathom five
  Someday I'll lie
  Singing songs that come
  >From dead men's tongues
  Anchor me, anchor me
  As the compass turns
  And the glass it falls
  Where the storm clouds roll
  And the gulls they call
  Anchor me, anchor me, anchor me
  Anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me
  Anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me
  Anchor me, anchor me
  Let the salt spray lash
  The shivering skin
  Where the green waves crash
  And the whirlpools spin
  Anchor me, anchor me, anchor me
  Anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me
  Anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me
  Anchor me
  Where the Banshees cry
  And the bells they sound
  When you lift me high
  When you pull me down
  When you pull me down
  When you pull me down
  Anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me
  Anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, anchor me
  Anchor me, anchor me
  Anchor me, anchor me
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, your deep blue sea
  In the middle of your deep blue sea, your deep blue sea
  Anchor me, anchor me
  Anchor me
  Anchor me
  Anchor me